After my rebirth, Miss Saint turned evil

Since you want to do this, I will do as you say now.

But, but.

Don't think that everything will go as you wish, Filia, as if I could hear the sobs caused by the emotional shock.

That should have been his own whisper, but it sounded like someone else's, a demonic voice.

And what appeared on this profile was a smile that felt like a stinging pain.

That smile is incredibly beautiful.

Chapter 35 Confused Girl

According to rumors, Vlado Volgograd was a graceful lady and a person of exceptional taste. She respected wisdom and loved learning more than any other person or creature.

According to Candice, Frodo sometimes builds a wall between people and is not used to being close to others without reason. At the same time, she also has a rule-abiding side, which is very consistent with the term "high mountain flower".

Although Murphy didn't know if all magicians were like this, he had seen Candice living a similar lifestyle.

For this reason, Murphy even had a feeling similar to longing, thinking that this was the magician.

In short, the impression that Frodo gave Murphy before was that of a woman who never let others see her flaws.

However, she looked completely different now - referring to her state in bed.

Those dark eyes were hazy and unfocused, and the corners of his mouth were not as tight as usual.

After getting up, Frodo always looks like this.

Murphy reached out and managed to pull him up from the bed.

"...I'm still very sleepy. I'll sleep a little longer."

After leaving only these words, Frodo waved away Murphy's hand and fell down on the bed.

After falling on the bed, the expression on her face became calm and she seemed very comfortable.

I'm so envious. If I could, I would also like to sleep so soundly.

Murphy thought so, and sighed as if from the depths of her heart, then sat down on the chair prepared in the room, causing it to make a strange creaking sound.

Of course, this kind of sound would not cause the princess to react.

In fact, even if you yell in her ear, she won't wake up completely.

Murphy, sitting on the chair, turned her head and looked out the wooden window. At this time, the sun was hanging high in the sky, illuminating the world.

However, perhaps because the slum residents are more active at night, there are very few sounds coming from outside now. It is really too quiet.

Frodo sleeping comfortably and the sun hanging high in the sky, this scene has been seen many times since he separated from Filia and moved to the slums.

According to Frodo, she could never get used to the moans of the prostitutes around her at night.

Of course, Murphy agreed that this feeling was not very good because he didn't sleep very well either.

But before that, I don’t know if it was because the body belonged to Candice that she developed a habit, or because Frodo liked to stay in bed.

In short, after waking up Frodo like today, she would immediately climb back into bed if you weren't paying attention, which happened every day.

And if Murphy dared to feel relieved because she said "I'm awake", then she would fall asleep again when Murphy was not paying attention, making a small snoring sound.

This is what Murphy has encountered since moving into the slums.

And since Frodo herself doesn't remember these things, the situation becomes even worse.

For example, after finally waking Frodo up, even though more than ten minutes had passed, she acted as if it had nothing to do with her at all, and her black eyes were wandering around leisurely.

Seeing her like this, Murphy could never imagine that she was the same woman who never showed any flaws in his impression.

After all, this woman actually dared to act so defenseless in front of a man she had just met.

This also led to the fact that in the first few days after arriving in the slums, when Murphy called Flora to wake her up, he sometimes even mistook her for Candice.

Because only the inside had changed, and the outside appearance was almost the same, when Frodo fell asleep, she looked more like the real Candice.

After all, the real Candice loves to stay in bed, and Murphy knows this.

Fortunately, Frodo was still confused at the time, otherwise she would definitely ask him who 'Candice' was.

Murphy sighed again, then patted Frodo's face twice to wake her up again.

He could feel that Frodo's closed eyelids were tilted as if she was depressed, and her fingertips were waving as if she was chasing away someone who was in the way.

This situation always reminds Murphy of the scene in the past when his mother called him to get up. Although he can't remember it clearly, it should have happened.

In fact, in Murphy's opinion, if you feel particularly sleepy, you can just continue sleeping, but this time it was Frodo herself who insisted on waking her up.

Since they have already made an appointment, Murphy can't just abandon her and run out alone.

After that, Murphy had several more stupid exchanges where he pulled Frodo up and then was thrown away by her.

Finally, Frodo blinked sleepily and yawned.

It seemed that the princess was finally getting up, and Murphy breathed a sigh of relief.

Although her eyes were still dull, Frodo straightened up and wiped the corners of her eyes, then spoke in an unsteady tone.

"...Murphy, uh, boil water."

Hearing the voice, Murphy nodded and responded to Frodo.

He knew exactly what the voice was asking for, or more precisely, he was "made" clear.

"Yes, yes, I understand, Princess. Haha...it's already so late, this guy."

Murphy sighed, took out the pot that had been slightly heated in the stove, and scooped the hot water into a wooden cup.

The wooden cup contains herbs that need to be soaked in hot water. It is a good drink for people who have just woken up.

In fact, Murphy didn't like the bitter taste left in his throat, but he used to drink it often when he didn't have much money.

After all, no matter how bitter it is, this drink is better than ordinary hot water without any taste.

Murphy filled the wooden cup about halfway and let Frodo hold it with both hands.

Because Frodo would occasionally spill the drink directly on the bed when she was absent-minded, Murphy confirmed several times that her fingers had completely grasped the wooden cup before gently releasing her hand.

Frodo slowly brought it to her mouth, making a gurgling sound in her throat.

Judging from the way she drank, it was indeed the behavior of someone who had received etiquette education, completely different from Murphy's rude drinking style.

After enough time had passed and she had finished drinking the hot potion, Frodo's hazy black eyes finally slowly regained their sanity.

According to her, she was asleep before that.

Oh, really, please spare me.

Murphy couldn't help but sigh in her heart, then turned her gaze back to Frodo, who was sitting on the bed and had officially woken up.

"Um... Good morning, Murphy. You finally woke me up properly today. Well, that's good, then."

——What a beautiful morning.

Frodo said this, a strange sense of satisfaction on her face.

But, it’s already noon now.

Even if Murphy's mouth was torn apart, he would never be able to say such words.

Then, after getting up, Frodo would start her dressing up time.

Murphy had no choice but to walk out of the room and wait patiently at the door.

Although he had originally planned to finish the slum affairs early in the morning, and then see if he had any free time to make more preparations.

However, at this pace, it might not be over until the evening.

Well, it might not even be over.

Murphy stood in front of the door, holding the hot potion prepared for Frodo in her mouth, blinking and savoring it carefully.

The taste that spread throughout his mouth made him sigh that it was indeed very bitter. It was really amazing that Frodo could drink it without any problem.

After swallowing the potion in her mouth, Murphy's mind seemed to become a little clearer because of the bitter taste.

So he cleared his throat and spoke towards the door.

"If you're sleepy, there's no need to come with me. It's not a big deal. Can you stop getting so nervous?"

In fact, what Murphy was going to do was not a big deal. It was just to meet and chat with some of the leading figures in the slums.

Although it is indeed necessary, it does not necessarily require Frodo's presence.

It would be the opposite. If this girl, who is obviously not the same kind of person as me, were to be stared at with strange eyes, it would be troublesome.

Therefore, although for Murphy, the words just now were said in a relaxed mood.

But for Frodo, it doesn't seem so easy.

Because after he finished speaking, Murphy, who was standing at the door, heard a very sharp voice coming from inside the house.

"Really? I said that before, but he didn't come back for a whole day. Hmm, is it my imagination? Or did someone lie to their accomplice?"

In Murphy's eyes, every word of Flora seemed to be filled with thorns.

Well, that's probably what it means to be poisonous.

But he couldn't refute Frodo, so he could only hold hot water in his mouth and smooth things over.

After a while.

I don’t know if it’s because Frodo comes from a prominent family or for personal reasons, but she always spends a lot of time on preparations before going out.

However, Murphy had also heard that magicians would take a lot of time to prepare before going out, so Frodo might have been influenced by this.

Suddenly, Murphy's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Then he opened his lips and spoke, as if he were talking to a door.

"Come to think of it, aren't you used to it at night? Ah, but I understand your feelings."

As soon as Murphy finished speaking, an annoying groan was heard from next door.

"...Actually, it's not a matter of getting used to it or anything like that, but it's OK, yeah, OK. At least I can sleep now."

It seemed that Frodo found it difficult to speak such words, or to be more precise, it was as if she was confessing her mistakes.

However, Frodo herself had nothing to do with brothels, so Murphy knew how troubled she was.

So, after Frodo finished speaking, Murphy suddenly thought of another question.

Since she can already sleep, why does she still get up so late?

Although I have known for a long time that Frodo, or rather Candice, is weak in the morning, but since she said she is used to it, could it be that she is the only one who is worried?

Just like that, Murphy threw his questions toward the door.

Then, that doubt was quickly dispelled.

Frodo in the room continued speaking while showing a dissatisfied look.

"Um... I wonder who always comes home so late? If nothing happens, it's fine, but if something goes wrong and they miss it because they went to bed early, wouldn't that be stupid?"

Indeed, Murphy often went out for a walk late at night, and his return time was irregular.

Because for him, it is easier to move at night than during the day.

But, how to say it?

In short, Frodo keeps her eyes open every night and only goes to bed after confirming that I'm back. Is that right?

Thinking of this, Murphy couldn't help but cover her temples and hug her head.

Vlado Volgograd has always had a strangely rule-abiding side to her, and it's only natural that this rule would also affect her accomplices.

So, Murphy sighed softly, the sound was so small that Frodo couldn't hear it.

Then the silence continued for a while.

How long did the silence last? Murphy had no idea.

But, at least it would be some time before Frodo finished dressing up.

Anyway, after combing her hair and tidying her clothes, Frodo opened the door as if nothing had happened and looked at Murphy who was standing in front of the door with her head down and sighing.

As for her face, it had a calm expression that had nothing to do with her.

Therefore, Murphy couldn't help but shrink his shoulders and said.